Sweet Potato Fries - EMC

Respect is well deserved, our urge is power

Only super-group you ever heard was ours

You need to do community service hours

But in the box with funeral service flowers

My girl been pregnant, I’m up long, my unborn

Is been better than you over drums without his lungs formed

We headlining at the Garden off of one song

When you referring to the garden, it’s your front lawn

Our hats, got the nets or the Bucks on 'em, drinks spillin' cause

The speakers got yo cups on it

Had the feature on your song, now the clubs want it

Your song ain’t jump off till I jump on it

Most of those among us, folks at home are younger now

It’s pokin' nose in summer, tamper bay, lightnin' beemer

Oklahoma thunder, that’s the only bad weather

Doing coca-cola numbers

(Hook)

The line broke, the monkey got choked, they all went to hell in a little rowboat

The water rises, the boat capsized

Lies, these guys, sweet potato fries

(Serve 'em up)

These guys, sweet potato fries

(Serve 'em up)

These guys, sweet potato fries

(Serve 'em up)

These guys just don’t get it!

Before ever, my style be hot until the casket drop

All these wax shit need to stop

Y’all can invest, I don’t care how many shares you got

Cause I’m quick to loose entrance, you a laughin' stock

Y’all actin' like the trash is hot, stop lyin'

The booth, I’mma give you this work, no assignment

My vomit be as hot as the sun’s climate

Y’all can gossip, I’m a star that dies — homage

Nonsense, whores, I don’t love 'em no more

I twist 'em, you cats peanuts, you done with these whores

It’s funny.

Must battle for money, I’m not losin'

Cause I been gettin' bread ever since my first communion

Don’t rock with you losers, although I’m not a shooter

Not a peace maker, say that for your jeweler

It’s Punchline the ruler, I’m nice with words

Fuckin' dance around the topic, but you got served

What you’re witnessing is forecast with discipline

Got a plan, to be the man like Michelin

If you’re listening, left the track like a christening

Got yo clap hummin' and wistlin'

Check it!

Everything we spittin' is accurate, immaculate

Most cats lack on the track when they rappin' after it

Try to duplicate but you haters is no imaginate

You can try to race and chase but there’s no catchin' it

These four cats is smashin' it

Game ain’t the same, most of y’all lames won’t last in it

Put yo seat belts and fasten it

EMC ride, like DUI, we crashin' it

Crashin' it, it’s like a party when we’re not invited

But it’s not a party if the brothers never got invited

We took a brake and was not invited

Now we’re back, words got us the track, it’s when I got excited

Now your saying this dude nasty

First place, so please pick up the pace if you try to move past me

Now or never, let you goons gas me

I won’t quit, and don’t forget, I spit like the food nasty

Where we from, we never optimistic

It’s like life constantly showin' it’s ass, but we never stop to kiss it

Fans love it, haters op to diss it

Tryna find me?

Just come to the block and visit

Take fries